Marry and fall in love with Mr. Zhou

Chapter 30 Mr. Zhou's Bad Reason for Holding Hands

Knowing that it was a scare, Song Yanchu still frightened her, and her expression froze for a moment.

Fierce he is really fierce.

If he had children in the future, he wouldn't need to tell the story of the wolf grandma at all, and if he didn't obey, he would just say that his father was coming.

Zhou Hao saw that she had calmed down and stopped moving, Jun Yan was slightly moved, and tentatively slowly withdrew his hands and sat down on a chair beside her.

"Are you sitting till dawn?"

Zhou Hao squinted her eyes, "Invite me to sleep with you?"

"No." Song Yanchu's face became hot again uncontrollably, and her head shook like a rattle.

Zhou Hao glanced at her, said nothing, took his mobile phone from the suit jacket at the end of the bed, and browsed carefully.

The partner also knew about the fainting, and sent him greetings to return, as well as some important company documents, which Secretary Zhang sent to his mailbox for him to review and review.

Song Yanchu held the quilt with her small hands, her eyes were pitch black, and she unconsciously stared at Zhou Hao who was seriously looking at the phone for a long time.She was thinking that her company also had its own reasons for the bankruptcy. In the past, she felt that she had worked very hard, but now she knows how hard-working people can go.

There seemed to be a faint light around Zhou Hao. Looking at it from her angle, Zhou Hao was simply too charming.

Song Yanchu fell asleep unknowingly, the man who lowered his head to deal with official business raised his eyes and saw her peaceful sleeping face, peaceful and beautiful.

His tough facial features softened a lot. Seeing that she was afraid of light, he got up and turned off the light in the ward, and went to the bathroom with his mobile phone.

Dawn breaks, they live on a high floor, far away from the edge of the dark sky rises a white gleam, and gradually expands its range upwards.But at this time, the city is gradually recovering, and the continuous traffic lanes are fast and not congested.

Zhou Hao stood in front of the window, took a rest for a while, opened half of the glass window, and the fresh and cool morning breeze came in, which made people wake up a lot.

Song Yanchu was still sleeping, the man turned his head to look at the bed, she was very obedient, she didn't even change her position all night.

Zhou Hao walked softly to the bed, stared at the woman's peaceful sleeping face, and was silent for a long time. The man slowly lowered his head and stayed three centimeters away from Song Yanchu.The steady breath of the sleeper hit his lips softly and seductively.

Zhou Hao held his breath, leaned down slowly, and pecked those soft lips lightly.

That way you won't wake up.

There were two touches of joy in the man's eyes. Although he was not satisfied with the taste, it seemed that there was a gentle hand gently holding his heart.

He kissed twice, Song Yanchu tilted his head in his sleep, Zhou Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately backed away.

At seven o'clock, the nurse came in for a routine check.

Seeing Song Yanchu lying on the bed, he lowered his head to look at the medical record, a trace of doubt crossed his face.

Zhou Hao raised his head, made a "shh" gesture with his index finger, explained a few words softly, and asked the nurse to take his temperature.

Why do all the good men in this world belong to other people!
After the examination, the nurse glanced at the hospital bed, eyes full of envy.

Song Yanchu slept until 07:30 and was woken up by the biological alarm clock. She turned her head and looked at the window. The curtains were drawn tightly, so the indoor light was not too glare, and it was quite comfortable.

Zhou Hao was sitting next to the hospital bed. He was still wearing a white shirt, but the man had taken off his tie, and three buttons were undone from the neckline, revealing his collarbone.

She glanced over, Zhou Hao looked at her, and asked lightly, "Are you awake?"

Song Yanchu said "um", and sat up with the support of the bed, how did she look like a patient, like Zhou Hao took care of her?
"what time is it?"

"07:30."

"Oh." Song Yanchu gently scratched her hair, went into the bathroom and washed her face.

After tidying up briefly, the two went through the discharge procedures.

It was just after eight o'clock, when there were still a lot of people queuing up to see a doctor in the hospital, Zhou Hao suddenly grabbed her wrist and forcibly held her hand.

Song Yanchu turned to look at him.

"Recently, the company invested in a new project."

"So?" What does it have to do with holding her?
"I bumped into someone else, and I can't spare the medical expenses."

Song Yanchu "..."

　I believe you ghost~
　　Babies recommend tickets to get expensive
　　


(End of this chapter)